You Da also smiled, "It’s not the same as before. I can get some peace from time to time." And he stretched out his right hand to touch his left thumb.
There is a wide white mark on his left thumb, which is the trace of wearing a finger wrench all the year round. Now the finger wrench has been removed for several years, but it has not changed.
"There is a big robe, independent Zhang Zhan took the seat of Yin and Yang as a judge, released a small sun, tracked down Yang’s grievance, and let the wandering souls go to the cool law. Now he has called a great sage from Yang …" The hunchback old man’s voice mumbled some excitement. "This name is Su Xiaohua."
Without touching the right hand of Lord You, he turned to take out a jade slip with a deep red color like blood from his left sleeve and handed it to the hunchback old man who was not in a hurry to pick up "What is it?"
"A while ago, I sent someone to check Su Jingyang’s affairs carefully, and most of his deeds were remembered."
The hunchback old man still didn’t answer "I’m too lazy to look and pick a few decent things, just tell me about it."
You Da sentenced to take back the blood jade. "There are a lot of specific things … this is always small … it’s amazing. The most interesting thing is that he can always do it."
The awkward words attracted the hunchback old man’s interest. "Show me the jade slips for myself!"
Especially sentenced to heart, he took out the jade slips for the second time, but instead of handing them by himself, he threw them to the other side. What did the big judge say? Suddenly, he frowned and once again turned his hand to take a Zhan cyan ancient mirror in his palm.
With the move of the big sentence, the colorful brilliance of the ancient mirror shows that a person has just been projected by the gods not long ago, and Gu Xiaojun is a beautiful ghost.
"Call me" the judge asked.
The ancient mirror is divided into two parts, male and female. Two people can do Jingtong. Even if they are separated from each other, they can keep abreast of the times. However, once the mirror is started, it takes a spell to warm it for 17 days before it can be done again. Gu Xiaojun will not move the mirror unless it is urgent.
Gu Xiaojun looked solemn in the mirror. "Please look at the changes in the West."
It’s no longer agitation, but a change. As soon as the scenery in the mirror turns to the distance, it looks like a grassland, like Wang Yang, like a dark cloud. But the darkness is not only the simplest and deepest, it absorbs everything, and even the eyes will be taken away by it … Black.
"Black" is surging like a boiling sea, and huge waves surge from the darkness to the sky.
The real waves in the sea will fall back into the sea no matter how fierce they are; But the "peak" that rushed up in the dark rose higher and higher until it finally pulled out to sea and flew to the sky, and it became an ink cloud and then lasered into the distance!
Countless "black peaks and clouds" rose and flew away in all directions.
This is something that really shocked you Da. Instead, he got up and studied it carefully in front of the mirror for a moment. When he returned to the case, he wrote the dragon snake, sealed the seal and buckled nine orders. Only then did he sit up straight and said to the hunchback old man, "I want to go and see if there is fraud."
When the Grand Judge of Fengtian is preparing to leave, the Grand Judge of Bujin City is touching the bus and circling around the clock … It’s exactly the same. Two buildings and one temple have the latter. The Yin and Yang Division also stood a bell. Just three loud noises made people feel scared. But here, the judge is "making a fool of himself" and has little knowledge. No one knows what this clock is for. After that, the adults and the poor officers looked at each other and turned around the clock for several times. Everyone dispersed and went their separate ways.
When the Great Sage appeared outside the city and all the ghosts were frightened to fly, the evil spirits, big and small, dared to escape from Baizhang without being really scared, and they probably all reacted, stopping their bodies one after another and looking embarrassed.
Embarrassed outside, there is still a horror. Wearing a big red robe and entering the Yin and Yang Department, raise your hand and raise a sign to scare off the ferocious wolf pack. King Xiao Jiu is already arrogant enough. I didn’t think that Princess Xiao Jiu was more fierce and took a great sage to walk around. Think about Princess Jiu again … Who is this family?
Chapter five hundred and seven Greatly famous
The three corpses looked at the ghost kings for fear that they were not ashamed enough and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Qi Donglai charming smile "It’s a pity that the three short immortals don’t have good qualifications and hate the magic." It is said to the three corpses that they look at the fierce and savage boy for the first time in his life and can’t help but look at it more.
When the Great Sage swept across the party, even Jiang Shan sword domain dared to provoke a fierce character, but Qi Donglai made him feel uncomfortable and gloomy. "Don’t dare to see me dig your eyes again."
"The Great Sage has a life, so don’t dare to disobey." Qi Donglai smiled shyly, but he just gathered his gifts.
The Great Sage was so bored that he didn’t look away to see Qi Donglai. At this time, many evil spirits returned to the cloud and continued to drive to Fucheng before they started again. Suddenly, there was a whistle to report that another charger in the south was coming to Fucheng quickly. The scale should not be underestimated. Look at the banner armor. It is the army of Shun Xianwang.
At this point, the red line of the king of ghosts is angry.
As far as the nearby territory is concerned, the territory of Shun Xianwang is closer to the periphery, and it has nothing to do with Prick The Ghost and Fucheng. However, the red-line king has dealt with many things, and the southern Shun Xianwang is more powerful than the kings who submitted to Fucheng. It is a cross-cutting involvement of forces. In recent hundreds of years, there has not been much.
No, but I didn’t bully the weak red line king around me.
Chu Jiangwang’s face sank. "I didn’t carry the thin clothes king roster with me. After my death, the book fell behind. I heard that it seems true that it fell into the hands of Shun Xian’s old ghost!"
The four kings surrendered to the powerful city in the bottle, and not long ago, the specific situation of the first world war was not known to outsiders, but the evil wolf retreated. Who seems to think that this is a great victory? At that time, the slick prestige rose sharply, and the ordinary ghost king never dared to play the idea of Fucheng now.
But Shun Xian’s old ghost thinks differently. After this battle, Fucheng will be weakened and rebuilt. Such actions are just an illusion to confuse the enemy. The real strength must be too tight. Recently, Shun Xian’s king has just shrunk his clothes and his troops have soared, and his morale is high.
If you don’t listen, look at the slick kid. She has a simple idea. Su Jing will help him, so I will help him.
But before the little succubus king shook his head and sneered, "Bite is a soft persimmon and an iron ingot! Don’t break his teeth, it’s just a kindness, but just a ghost of Shun Xian is not worth working for. "
Prick The Ghost has a high heart. He wants to come back and forth to Su Jing and help himself a lot. Now his daughter-in-law will help him fight as soon as she arrives? There is no truth in this. He feels ashamed, and nowadays, Fucheng is strong and strong, and it is really not helped by outsiders.